As soon as Yang Laiwu's words fell, Xu Haoran's hand had already grabbed Yang Laiwu's wrist and then lowered Yang Laiwu's fist.
At this moment, Yang Laiwu's two eyeballs suddenly popped out and he stared at Xu Haoran with a stunned expression, "Impossible!"
"You were obviously hit by me, why didn't you react at all?"
In fact, Xu Haoran himself was not sure why Yang Laiwu's quick and fierce punch to his face just now did not hurt at all.
The only one who could explain it was probably Li Hang, who had been standing not far behind him.
Only at this time, Xu Haoran had already put up a pussy.
Since he had to play the pussy, of course he had to play it to the end!
Thus, Xu Haoran coldly snorted and the corners of his mouth slanted up.
His posture and movement expression could be said to be an exact imitation of what Yang Laiwu had just done.
As soon as Yang Laiwu saw this expression and movement of Xu Haoran, he immediately let out a roar of fury.
His fist smashed fiercely into Xu Haoran's chest with a faster and fiercer force than just now.
This time, he used ten percent of his power.
This punch would not only shatter all the ribs, as well as the muscles in Xu Haoran's chest.
At the same time, it would also cause Xu Haoran's heart to burst open like a bag of water in the middle of his chest cavity!
"Shattering Stone Fist!"
While Yang Laiwu was letting out his roar, Xu Haoran was still standing there motionless.
Actually, it wasn't that Xu Haoran was pretending, it was because he simply had no way to move.
Now, Yang Laiwu's punch came even more violently than earlier.
With Xu Haoran's half-assed kung fu, if he wanted to avoid it, it [八一中文网 www.81zw.info] was absolutely impossible.
"Bang!"
This punch shook the trees beside him slightly, startling a forest bird.
The corner of Yang Laiwu's mouth turned up when he clearly felt the punch hit Xu Haoran's body, and he knew that Xu Haoran was dead.
However, Yang Laiwu soon had both eyes wide open, looking at what was happening in front of him with an incredulous expression.
Normally, a punch thrown by him with ten percent of his power would have made a gaping hole in even a rock.
However, this ordinary man in front of him, who did not look like he had any kung fu at all, was not even the slightest bit unscathed.
How could this be possible? How could such a thing happen?
Yang Laiwu took two whole steps backwards as he stared at Xu Haoran with his mouth wide open.
Very quickly, Yang Laiwu reacted, and at the same time, his entire body exploded with even more force than it had earlier.
"Kid! So you're pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."
"You must have practiced Golden Bell Shroud or something like that."
"No wonder, the punches I just threw didn't have a single effect on you."
"But that's as far as you can go, now I'll let you really see what internal martial arts is all about."
Just as the words fell, Yang Laiwu's fist slammed fiercely into Xu Haoran with an extremely harsh and powerful aura.
Li Hang, who had been standing behind Xu Haoran, once again gently waved his fingers while probing out.
Originally Xu Haoran's right hand was hanging down, but under Li Hang's manipulation, it suddenly struck out in a fully automatic manner.
Xu Haoran's fist and Yang Laiwu collided directly in the middle of the air.
"Bang!"
There was a loud crash.
Xu Haoran's seemingly flimsy punch actually sent Yang Laiwu flying backwards.
After Yang Laiwu's body broke three trees behind him in succession, he fell into the grass in a mess, unable to stand up again.